"Grandfather has asked me to go back." Qian Renxue’s voice was low and carried a hint of sadness. She kept her eyes cast down, not daring to look Mo Chen in the eye, yet the deep reluctance she felt flowed from the depths of her gaze like an endless spring.
Mo Chen watched her quietly, his eyes gentle and profound. "I know," he responded softly. "He told me."
A trace of faint sorrow appeared between Qian Renxue's brows. She furrowed them slightly, her heart filled with conflict and hesitation. She did not want to part with Mo Chen, yet she did not want to disappoint her grandfather. This dilemma filled her with immense pain.
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